I love jelly rolls. I love looking at their colors still bound in that cute circle, tied with that perfect knot. I know that once I open it, it will never roll back up the same. I so much want to feel that fabric, lay out all the strips and let them talk to me of what they wish to be but I battle the esthetic in me who so very much loves that precise, innocent roll with all those delicious fabrics peeking out. It's a battle I must wage within myself but battle on I must!
